would you miss me when i'm gone?
before you answer, think?
Would you miss my smile? My eyes? The way i stay strong when things get rough?
Wanna know a secret?
I hide the pain behind the smile like a mask.
When you look away regrets and pain spill over my eyes.
My fingers stained with red from trying to forget.
I break down and fall apart.
A slave to the delicious bite of my little friend,
He helps me leave my regrets just drops on the floor.
Now that you know the real me, answer.
What will you miss when i'm gone?
